From Dusk till Dawn!

Chapter 412: Incoming drama

As the trio reached Song Mansion, the scene that greeted them was something unexpected. Si Xiu was pacing around in the hall while a man was sitting on the couch with his head slightly lowered. 

"Uncle, Grandpa," Si Xiu greeted both of them before looking at Grandpa Tang, "Old Master Tang."

The man sitting on the couch tilted his head upwards.

Grandpa Tang was looking at Si Xiu in confusion. Song Tianyu was Song Jiren's only child or that bastard had another child too? He thought to himself. He withdrew from all these things long ago causing him to have no idea about the Song's Family tree.

He has always obeyed the rules that said royal families weren't allowed to interfere in each other's matters or investigate each other, unlike his disobedient grandchildren who left no stones unturned when they investigated Songs and found their father.

But then, Song Jiren, the Old Master of Song family didn't have siblings so the girl who addressed him as Grandpa could not possibly be a distant relative. Could she be Song Tianyu's child? But why would she address him as uncle then?

Grandpa Tang narrowed his eyes. Was it possible that between Tang Yichen and Tang Li, there was another grandchild in the scene that slipped off? And this father-son duo hid her from him?'

He glanced at both the men who were looking at the man sitting on the couch, astonishment marring their faces. 

"Brother" Song Tianyu whispered as he looked at the man from the distance.

The old fox stroked his beard, 'It seems like there is some real show on the way,' he thought to himself. It has been many days since he enjoyed one. It would have been better with some caramel popcorn but it wouldn't be proper to ask for it right now.

So, the old man conscientiously took a step to the side, waiting eagerly for the drama to play out.

When Si Xiu greeted them, Song Tianyi tilted his head upwards and from that moment both Song Tianyu and Grandpa Song were unable to take their gaze off him. 

How many years has it been? Grandpa Song thought to himself. Countless years of him hoping that his younger son was alive and fine, then losing hope, then after Si Xiu's appearance, he found himself hoping once again that Song Tianyi was not dead. But years and years passed by and so did his hopes started dying one by one.

"Tianyi" He called out, his voice hoarse as his throat ran dry.

The man who was sitting on the couch could not see anything, he was not blessed with sight. His eyes remained blank as usual but his fingers trembled slightly as he heard them calling out to him.

He stood up and tucked his hand inside his pocket, "Xiu'er, I want to rest," He said to his daughter. 

The trip to Beijing was long despite using private jets and it gave him the chance to more about his newly found daughter. They didn't touch sensitive topics like who her mother is. He has slept with many women in the past. Which one stole his seed was what made him curious but he didn't want his daughter to despise him. Moreover, it certainly not a topic to be proudly discussed with his daughter.

So, he treaded soft and safe topics. While they interacted, the relationship between them upgraded from strangers. 

Si Xiu looked at the man, supposedly her father, "Okay," she said, with a conflicted expression on her face. 

Her cousin left her alone to deal with all these which was turning out to be tougher and tougher for her.

"Tianyi," Grandpa Song called out.

"We'll talk tomorrow. Keep up with your pretense till then," The aura emanating off him allowed nobody to approach him. 

He glanced around but being blind, he didn't know where his daughter was.

Si Xiu nodded at both Song Tianyu and Grandpa Tang before she walked towards her father and held his hand, "Let's go," she said and helped him on the staircase.

Being the leader of the Kingsman Faction, Song Tianyi was not incapable despite being blind. He could walk on a roof without anyone's support, let alone ascending the staircase. But being pampered by his blood gave him a nice feeling. 

While the father and daughter left, Grandpa Song turned to look at Song Tianyu, his eyes teared up.

Not being able to take it anymore, Grandpa Tang smacked his back, "Can you stop acting like a pitiful white lotus?"

Grandpa Song glared at him, "What do you know? He is my son. I am seeing him after years."

"So, that's something to be happy about. Why are you crying?" Grandpa Tang shook his head, "Your son doesn't seem to be seeing you as his father. You need to give him some time. Let him rest now. See what he says tomorrow."

Song Tianyu narrowed his eyes as he looked at his brother's retreating back. He had no doubts regarding what his father-in-law said. There was something wrong with Song Tianyi. The last time they were together, they were kids but those blank eyes never held hatred for them like now.

Mo Jia's villa.

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Mo Jia's villa which was recently updated to Mo Jia's and Tang Yichen's love nest.

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The golden hues of the bright sun danced in the room through the small gap of the dark curtains while two bodies were intertwined on the king-sized bed in the middle of the room. 

Tang Yichen was hugging Mo Jia tightly while his index fingers drew circles on her bare breast. She had one of her legs wrapped around her waist while his member was still resting inside her, reminding him it was all real.

Last night was real. Her confession was real. They were real!

Not just some fantasy.

Her eyes fluttered open as she wrapped her arm around his body snuggling closer to him. Tilting her face slightly upwards, she found the man looking at her with a soft gaze. 

She kissed his chin, ''I love you," Her blue eyes innocent, her hoarse voice was innocent, her face was straight.

But he felt himself hardening inside her. Before things could go worse, he quickly retracted his semi-hard member from her body. He kissed her forehead, "When did you realize it?" No matter how many times she confessed, it felt like the sweetest melody to his ears. 

"Realize what?" She blinked in confusion, adjusting her head on his strong shoulder.